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Harry is staring at the ceiling for nearly half an hour. He’s tired from the show and waiting for the sleep wave to hit him. He reached his room an hour ago and still can’t find the sleep.
What’s wrong with him? Maybe the coffee he drank in the morning is not good or the sun didn’t beam bright in the afternoon or he missed wet leg’s opening song because he went on wee or he didn’t perform well on the show or he didn’t get a call from his husband who enjoying his night in Las Vegas with his friends.
Louis has a show in Vegas tomorrow. He’s proud that Louis is doing these tours but he’s also worried that Louis's not getting enough rest or eating healthy.
Okay, don’t Look at him like that. He’s a little jealous of Louis’s people sometimes. They get to spend more time with Louis than Harry.
13 years and still going is not enough for Harry. He needs eternity with Louis.
He sighed and pressed his face on the pillow and cursed. Harry’s not a teenager he can get past this but his brain is not agreeing. It’s just filled with thoughts of Louis in a bar, Mostly men hitting on him.
It’s wrong. Nothing is happening in Las Vegas. It’s just Louis enjoying the night without Harry in a city full of parties and strippers.
Gosh, he had to get it together. If Louis finds out about this he will be worried. Harry sighed.
He got up from the bed and took a shower again. It’s not helping. Maybe he should call Louis. It’s probably evening in there but here it’s midnight. He won’t risk his life by calling Louis and getting caught.
He opened his phone and started to scroll through his Twitter just to find thirsty tweets about his husband. He switched to his burner so he can do the same but then he would get caught so he bookmarked them so he could show them to Louis some other time.
Harry wished Louis would text something so that he can’t be worried and get a nice sleep. It's Unlike Harry.
He re-watched all those Los Angeles videos. His husband is just serving for the fans in his tank top. His skin is visible in that top.
He closed his phone and counted himself to sleep, wishing Louis would text him so that Harry could use that excuse and call Louis.
That wish ended up just like a dream.
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“Come on H, get up” Brad clapped his hands
“Argh- Who gave you my room key?" Harry mumbles into the pillow
“Why? Are you going to report it to your husband?” Bard teased
“Ugh- You didn’t allow me to attend his call” Harry argued
“Not in my training time”
“That call is more important than training” Harry yawned and stood up
“Why? Because he was nude during the call? ” Brad asked
“Jesus Christ. Why are you even here?”
Harry went inside his bathroom
“We gotta catch a run "
Brad’s voice was reduced due to the distance
Harry spit his paste and asked
“Can we skip it? I’m not in the mood”
“Why?” Brad entered the bathroom
Harry wiped away the water on his mouth and shrugged
“Gotta watch Louis's show”
“Where is he performing?” Brad asked and they left the washroom
“Las Vegas,” Harry said and grabbed his iPad.
“Don’t want to watch your boner popping” Brad Laughed and started to walk off
“Heyyy… it was a one-time thing” Harry pouted
“Sure, whatever you say” Brad smirked and closed his suite door.
Harry rolled his eyes and checked that Louis had left him a message. An ugly smile crept on Harry’s face.
Louis sent a video of him and his boys shouting and screaming to paolo nutini’s song.
Harry smiled and types
“Look who is enjoying the weekend” and he hit send
The reply came pretty quickly.
Lou bear - Weekend? I don’t have a clue
Harry typed his reply. He read again and again before he hit the send. He cared that the next message is unnecessary but didn’t care enough to stop him from hitting the send.
H - yes it is! Don’t have too much fun without me! ‘Los Vegas’
Harry hoped Louis won’t take this message seriously but also a little amount of seriousness.
Lou bear - What do you mean by ‘too much fin?’
Lou bear - fun*
Lou bear - sry for the typo, I’m high as hell.
Harry doesn’t know what to reply. He felt uneasy last night and took the scene the wrong way. Shit! Is it too Late to back off? Harry is not doubting Louis. He’s just- what's the word?
Silly? Yes silly! Harry is just silly.
H - Just-uhm Don’t wear a top to which show your arms out. Just for tonight?
Lou bear- what??? I was planning on going there topless
Harry just dropped his mouth. He blinked twice to make sure he is alright
Lou bear - Jk
Shit! This fucker.
Lou bear - Gotta go! Duty calls. Bye Haz xx
Harry smiled at the xx and took his iPad again. He got a good Live.
He normally won’t get up just to watch Louis falling over the fans. Today he is up for it.
The show went great except for the silver tongues song. Harry is not jealous of the things happening in the barricades. He’s just felt scared of what might happen to Louis.
Seems like he’s enjoying that so Harry won’t interfere with that. Louis knows better so he can handle it. Harry congratulated Louis on his show on the dm and went to the gym.
He felt positive and good. He trained and met some fans Took pictures and went to the stadium for rehearsal. The day is nothing but better. He reached the hotel just to watch a bunch of videos in which Louis and his team are high as fuck.
Harry texted Louis a good night and prepared his bed. He had a good day which was destroyed by a single picture.
Louis is a hot and sexy man. Louis has vodka in his hand and the man grabs Louis by his waist. That delicate waist. Harry rolled his eyes. Steve sent this picture to him. He went to Louis's contact to find that he in active on what’s app. Isn’t he supposed to sleep? Harry thought and called him.
Louis attended the call at the last line.
“Ello Hazza”
He’s high.
“Are you alright?” Harry asked worriedly
Louis hummus the response
Harry nodded and asked Louis why he was awake.
“Why are you awake?” Louis giggled
“I've a show” Harry said and plopped on the bed.
“Hm hm! What are you wearing?” Louis asked casually
“Louis!” Harry sighed but can’t control the smile. He adjusted his boxers
“How many rounds did you get? ”
“Can’t remember” Louis said
After a breath, Harry asked
“Where are you now? Why are you active?”
“Uhm- in the restroom trying to take a nude picture of me I think- I don’t know,” Louis said
Harry laughed.
“Gosh! It’s hot to hear your laugh” Louis whined
Harry knows where this conversation is leading. He palmed his bulge slightly
“I wish you are here with me, so I can wrap my hand around you and fuck! Why are you not here?”
Harry felt the first wave of pleasure. He’s semi-hard now.
“Are you touching yourself?” Louis asked
For which Harry hummed
“Good, keep going,” Louis said
Harry nodded excitedly and closed his eyes with pleasure
He rubbed his pinky finger on the pre-come. After a long time, they are going to have phone sex.
“Let me see you,” Louis asked
When Harry was about to switch the audio to video. He heard another male voice.
“Oops! Sorr-Oh my- shit Lou you’re hot”
Harry didn’t understand anything. He just stares at the phone screen with his cock in another hand.
“Hey- Uh- Can you give me a minute?”
“Are you jerking off? If it’s yes then I can help you”
“No no. Please leave” Louis asked and the line went silent
After a few minutes, Louis spoke
“Looks like he walked on me” he Laughed but Harry can’t
“Do you know him?” Harry asked
“What?”
“Is that the man wrapped his arms around you?”
Louis rolled his eyes and said
“Yes! But what’s the matter, my dick is killing me. Let us fuck”
“Does he know who you are?” Harry asked because clearly, that man called him 'Lou'.
“What’s the matter with you, Harry? First, you asked me not to wear tank tops now you’re teaching me whom to talk to?”
“I- Nothing. I’m sorry. wait… You didn’t send me the nudes so whom are you sending to?” Harry tried to change the topic by teasing but it went off track.
“I don’t know maybe someone willing to fuck me right now?” Louis said
Harry blushed and opened his mouth to reply but he was cut off by
“Oh, it’s Luke! He replied to me”
Harry felt like someone just punched his guts out. He knows that Louis is teasing just like Harry did but it felt different.
“Fuck! I’m off the mood now” Louis said and Harry didn’t know what to speak.
Louis sighed and mumbled a polite
“Good night more like it’s morning here”
“Good night Lou-“
Louis ended the call
Harry slapped his hand to his forehead and looked at his semi. He sighed and got to the dressing room. He has a show today.
He dressed perfectly and went to the stage. He breathes in and breathes out. He can do this. He smiled to himself, he could hear the crowd screaming.
He glanced at his outfit which is yellow and blue. He opened the show with a bright smile. The show went well and Harry enjoyed every second of it. He got back to his room to sleep. He has an afternoon flight to Frankfurt. He gives a brief thought about texting Louis.
At first, he thought he could ask Louis if he was alright then he thought Louis was an adult and he could take care of himself. If he’s clever enough to get high then he is clever enough to get to the room safely. So Harry played safe.
H - How do I look tonight?
Harry clowned for a reply. He pulled the covers to his chest. His limbs and forearms are tired and within a matter of seconds, Harry went into a deep sleep with a dream Where Louis is knocking on his door at an unknown Hour.
Later he found out that it was not a dream, somebody literally knocking on his door. He sighed and looked up at the time.
Brad! Mr. Punctual
Harry opened his door with a yawn but the yawn just stuck into his mouth.
“Hey babe ”Louis beamed
Harry can’t help but say
“Huh?”
Louis rolled his eyes and said
“Close your mouth, darling”
Louis stepped inside and left Harry standing at the door. He blinked twice, thrice. He shook his head. Louis's Just humming his own song "written all over your face"
A hurricane behind the door,
So I've come ready for a war
Fine!!!
“Shit Lou! What are you doing here?” Harry finally asked and closed the door
“Can’t find any toilet to throw up my vomit in Las Vegas so here I’m searching” Louis smiled
Harry rolled his eyes and opened the bathroom door.
Louis scoffed
“I’m not kidding! You Look like you’re about to throw up” Harry said
Louis tipped his toe twice and whined
“This is the fourth time ”and left for the bathroom
Harry can’t help but smile at him. Harry knows this is not a dream because Louis sometimes surprises Harry like this when they have an argument over the phone or Harry misses Louis so much.
While waiting for Louis, Harry noticed that Louis didn’t bring a spare shirt so Louis has to wear Harry’s. The thought of Louis swimming in his shirt made Harry all flush.
“I used your brush ”Louis said and came out of the bathroom with a towel in his hand wiping his face.
“It’s alright,” Harry said and offered a shirt for Louis.
Louis declined his offer and asked
“What time is it here?”
“In your Language, Ass o clock "
“I laughed” Louis huffed
They both stared at each other in silence.
“WILL YOU FUCKING KISS ME OR NOT” Louis shouted and with all speed, Harry Pulled Louis by his neck to place a delicate kiss. Louis’s hand automatically went to Harry’s waist. They both tasted each other’s lips. Louis pulled Harry closer and pushed his tongue inside.
Harry gave easy access and buckled up his knees. Got a million kisses from Louis still he was feeling weak in the knees for this creature in front of him.
Louis's kisses always feel like “Finally”.
Louis broke the kiss and pecked Harry's lips. Twice.
Harry blushed and gave Louis an Eskimo kiss. Harry hooks his hand around Louis's neck and Louis places both hands on Harry’s waist.
“Are you mad at me?” Harry bites his lips.
“Darling” Louis dragged the ‘g’ and tucked Harry’s curls behind the ear.
“Why do you think I took my private plane from Vegas to Portland? Hmm?”
“Who knows? To meet your friends” Harry shrugged. He knows that Louis is not mad at him.
Louis shook his head fondly and kissed Harry’s forehead
“I threw everything away, my co-workers, my friends, my parties, my stripper, a night in Vegas just to kiss you. YOU, it’s always you” Louis said
“Okay! Now I’ve to come up with cheesy lines too” Harry said and started to think
“You little fucker” Louis giggled and shove Harry away, just to pull him back again.
“Let’s get to bed. You must be tired” Harry said
Louis nodded and they departed with a kiss
“The offer still stands” Harry eyed the clothes
“My dick needs some friction and it wants your bum” Louis said casually
Harry laughed out loud. They both got in the covers. Louis spooned Harry and inhaled his scent.
“Home,” Louis said and kissed Harry’s hair. Louis closed his eyes.
Harry blushed and wiggled his bum to Louis.
“I don’t need a laid please, I need a sleep” Louis murmurs to Harry’s hair
“Just wanted to make sure you’re satisfied”
Harry turned around and pouted. Louis opened his eyes and kissed the pout away.
“Sleep Love! I came here for you, not for me”
They both kissed each other and drifted off to sleep. They don’t know if it’s a a psychological thing or not but whenever they are wrapped with each other’s arms they feel safe and the sleep hit them quickly.
Harry is drawing a pattern on Louis skin.
“Hmm,” Louis stirred.
“You tanned your skin. I want to worship it” Harry stated
“Hmm! Hmm! Your skin also looks drinkable did I use a straw?” Louis asked and opened his eyes just to meet a pair of annoyed eyes.
“Funny” Harry scoffed
“Come on love sleep. Don’t you feel tired?”
“I want to take this moment in” Harry whined
“Like you see nothing in the past 13 years” Louis rolled his eyes and kissed Harry’s nose.
“If you keep talking like this you have to face boyfriend 2.0 in my next album”
“If that makes you curse on the stage, then I’m happy to be a part of it” Louis shrugged
“Mean,” Harry said and nuzzled into Louis more.
After a few seconds, Harry’s eyes widened at a single thought. He pulled away from Louis suddenly and switched on the nightstand Lamp
“Haz-“
“Oh my god! You got married in Vegas that’s why you came here! Don’t ya?” Harry gasped
Louis opened his mouth just to closed it again. He titled his head at Harry and said
“I’m sorry! Just let me explain” Louis grabbed Harry’s hand
“Little fucker! Little fucker” Harry beat Louis with a pillow for which Louis giggled and Laughed
After a few pillow punches, Louis said
“Enough! Enough”
He grabbed the pillow and threw it away.
He pulled Harry for a kiss and they both flopped down on the bed.
They murmured good night to each other. Sleep wave hit Harry suddenly and before he can forget everything about reality, Louis delivered a sentence
“You looked like Macaw at tonight's show”
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“Fucking hell” Mitch split his coffee
“Hey mate” Louis greeted
“Please announce your arrival before you touch someone’s shoulder suddenly,” Mitch said
“I’m backkkkk,” Louis said and grabbed his morning tea from Harry
“Thanks, Love!” Louis said and pecked Harry’s lips.
Everyone chatted with Louis and departed their way for the day.
“Wanna go to the room?” Harry asked
“Actually I’ve to meet someone here! I’ll catch up with you later” Louis said with a kiss
Harry went to the gym. When he got back from the gym, there is a notification from HLD. What’s that? Harry thought and wiped away his sweat and threw the towel into the laundry.
He opened the tweet just to find his Husband's picture which just took Harry’s breath away. Louis is tanned and shoved his cigar pack in the shorts. He had a cigar in his mouth. Oli and another bloke are near Louis. Harry can’t process anything, he just zooms in and zooms out Louis's picture and exhales a long breath he’s holding which he didn’t know he was holding until the moment.
Thirty-one years and still Louis is slaying. Harry was decent until he noticed the v line. Okay! That’s it. He’s getting hard. He’s not ashamed because if he’s not hard then he should be ashamed. The picture is worth a million wanks.
The belly button, the ribs, the toes, the knees, the tattoos, the lips with a cigar, the fluffy hair. Gosh! Harry wants to submit himself to that picture.
Yesterday Harry noted that Louis is tan but he didn’t note this much due to the night darkness.
Harry zoomed in the picture and bit his lips. A moan slipped from his mouth. That’s it! He needs to get it together.
“Hey Siri, call Lou Bear ”Harry said
“Lou Bear is here” Louis entered the room
Louis pecked Harry’s lips and flopped down on the bed. He didn’t notice Harry’s bulge. Louis used both his hands as a pillow and closed his eyes.
Harry’s eyes roamed Louis's body. Louis is wearing an elastic jumper which Harry rarely used. It fitted Louis perfectly. The jumper is up a little so Louis Calvin's boxer and his hip are visible. Harry have watched and touched Louis's hips a dozen times still the little sneak peek made Harry’s stomach flip.
Louis caught Harry on red hand and raised an eyebrow.
Harry shook his head suddenly and stood up.
“Uhm- I’m taking the shower”Harry rushed his sentence
Louis nodded
“Do you wanna join?” Harry asked
“Only if you promise you won’t faint on seeing my v line” Louis smirked
Harry looked at Louis with amusement and said
“I’ve swiped that v-line many times” Harry said
“And I would let you do that infinity times”
Harry smiled and leaned in to kiss his husband. Louis pulled Harry to the bed during the kiss. Harry landed safely on Louis chest. Harry trailed his kiss from Louis’s thin lips to his earlobe.
“Fuck Lou!”
“I love when I can see and feel how much you want me,” Louis said and slide his hand inside Harry’s t-shirt.
“Take off your clothes! I want to see you on 576 megapixels "
“Go on! I’m all yours” Louis said
That Afternoon Harry got to look at Tan Louis and get fucked by him. He kissed every place his eyesight landed. Harry really needs to learn how to resist Louis Tomlinson yet here he is after 13 years still wiped for this man.
Louis wished to depart but Harry after training is the sexiest sight. The way Harry’s muscle handle Louis and the flex of him. Shit. Louis's body is made just to be handled by Harry.
Louis gets lots of thirst tweets and lots of touches but nothing is compared to what Harry can give him. A simple “You look beautiful Lou” makes Louis's day a hundred times better than a dozen of thirst tweets.
Still, Louis enjoys the attention and the tweets! He’s just stating the fact that Harry is worth more! More than the sky, more than the ocean, more than the galaxy.
Harry is the kind of man that you will Look at the moon and wish for. Harry is Not Just his Husband. He is Louis’s entire world.
Louis opened Harry slowly and sexily. He thrust his love and pleasure into Harry. Louis gets to watch his boy falling apart beneath him and because of him.
Harry made a hickey near Louis's belly button. He rides Louis like he’s the owner of Louis’s dick. Louis is forever grateful for the pleasure to hold Harry on his fern leaves with his new finger tattoos.
They both already got their best orgasm still Louis fell on his knees to Harry. Harry demanded it because Louis let another bloke grab Louis's nipple. Harry fucked Louis's mouth so that he doesn’t want to call Harry from the bathroom naked.
They both felt each other’s weight on each other. Harry is satisfied with all the hickeys on his husband’s tan skin. Louis is satisfied with the Harry’s nail mark on his shoulder blade and the red scratches on Harry’s inner thigh.
They both wrapped their arms around each other and tangled their legs.
Louis looked at his own skin and said
“Looks like some possessive puppy bitten all over my skin”
Harry smirked and said
“Looks like some sneaky kitten starched my inner thigh”
Louis giggled and kissed Harry. He took Harry’s hand and asked
“You know what Harry?”
“What?” Harry asked and nuzzled into Louis’s clavicle.
“If I could get the Saturn’s one of the ring, it would already be in your fingers”
Harry can’t help but whiny an “awww”
“Boo bear!! The blush is going to tear my skin”
Louis placed a kiss on Harry’s hair. They both breathed into each other for a minute and Louis whispered
“Hazzy, I didn’t need to be a bluebird so that I can fly to you”
A tear left Harry’s face, he tighten his hold around Louis and murmured
“Don’t go”
Louis smiled and pulled Harry closer to his heart.
“I love you Hazzy”
“Love you too” Harry’s voice broke at the end.
They may have to depart now but they will always find a way back to each other. If Harry can’t fly he would walk and meet Louis. That’s their Love, risking anything for each other.
Harry Lost himself to Louis at the very first meet, Just to find Himself in a better Version. Louis just flipped Harry’s world and became the moon. He would say the sun but it’s farther from Earth so….!!!
Louis had many plans on Las Vegas night. It has everything. Happiness, fun, Party, booze but it doesn’t have Harry. Louis is not sure of many things in his life at the age of eighteen but when he met a pair of green eyes, he just realised This! This is the boy who is going to be the owner of Louis's heart and their Family ring.
Both of them are on the road for the tour yet making time for each other. This is them! Always and forever. Harry is the keeper of Louis’s soul and Louis is the Holder of Harry’s heart. They are Home to each other.